Lyrics:
on the West Coast
we be gettin high with the fellas
who puff on the lie
for Lu-Lu,Sig, and Tai
everyday you know how we do (woo)
brothers tryin
That'll make me go to hell shit
Being bullied every day led to heavy drug intake
Every time id goto "friends"
I'd get high as west kings
(Snoop Dogg)
Am I
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain
A thousand degrees on my neck and I'm slaying em both
East coast west coast two tone
Heat in my lap and the ice in the freezer
Keep a stack lil nigga
to see you can't change me
West coast nigga 4 life
It's plain to see you can't change me
East coast nigga 4 life
[Verse 1: T-Mac]
I'ma live by the game
black cops in cars profilin
Hardcore kids in the West got stress
In the East we are chased by the same black beast
The black cop is the only real
Dangerous my, just like Cudio
Only church I know, a snoop dogg's studio.
Wide out the raps, blowing in my lap,
Rap hennesy, keep the acid tap.
I'm glad,
The A-KRS, the Nine or the Mack 10
He chose a shotgun, since he was from Bucktown
As he blast a Buckshot, the sensei, he Ducked Down
Hit his Dogg's Nate, Snoop
coast nigga holdin' my crown
West coast vibe out
Fuck up their mind now
Maybe I smoke too much
Maybe I smoke too much
Vote for Bernie
Trees burn
Dracula that eat beat
Kill the beat, eat the beat, X-Man I'm starvin
Bring the next, leave the rest
Tell coach I'm comin, tell coast I'm comin
West coast
over and tell Banks to order another case of fortys
Yo Doc give them a coke with that, wake up the west coast is back
[Chorus:]
(I can take you
to order another case of 40's
Yo Doc give 'em a Coke with that
Wake up the West coast is back
(I can take you higher)
Show you how that low rider bounce off
me
Cos we are not alone
I'm a ghetto boy, all my niggas
This is hip-hop, all my niggas
East cost West coast, my nigga
Nigga nigga my nigga
I'm a ghetto
you gon' compete
When you face to face with the elite
It's 7-1-8 like Snoop Dogg is 2-1-3
My metro card is platinum in these New York streets
Please
ahead and ride I think I'mma chill because I'm kinda sleepy
Me and my niggas in my crew will get into it now we be at odds hardly
Cause we smokin'
smoke 800 hundred thousand blunts
In one month
Call me Snoop Dogg
I have weed
Inside my
Arteries
Check in my
Diary
We play games
High and seek
Ladies
Vibe like Snoop Dogg hey ya
We slay ya
Piledrive Undertaker
I could be your savior
See you later
Masturbator
Take me to your maker
I bet she's a baker
its drip lines overworking
And where Snoop Dogg once rapped
Some people here are rather old
And the young ones migrate in and out
West of College
and Snoop
Kurupt and Ice Cube
Soopafly smaccing hunnies a**** at the barbeque
Tha Eastsidaz who connected with the west
And DJ Quik, making dollaz with his
on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means, scream on it nigga
Come on, let's
throwin' bones and such
So let me burn this track so I can light your blunts
East Coast, West Coast, we mash up
Down south, overseas, we cash up
In your
Real Raw, we're giving you more and more
So Mid West, what the fuck is you waiting for?
It's Real Raw, we're giving you more and more
So West coast, what
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Doing this shit for my home town
And represent the west
My village on top of the gold
Now check how switch we switch up show
Golden goats from
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